Chapter 163: The Upper Twenty of the Case of Bing Jian's Hidden Corpse

Liu Qingyan has been in love in this life, but she has never been so throbbing as she is now with Mu Yirong, just like when she was seventeen or eighteen years old when her love first opened, she went to see an idol's concert for the first time, and saw the living idol in front of her, she burst into tears, forgot to breathe, her heart was beating too much, and she had to rush out of her chest, forcing her excitement and not jumping on that stage.

However, what Liu Qingyan was looking forward to did not come, Mu Yirong turned around, walked to the stone table, reached out and took the piece of pastry that Seocho held in his mouth, and before he could say anything, Seocho opened his eyes suddenly.

"You dare to pull a tooth out of a tiger's mouth?"

Mu Yirong laughed loudly: "It is more appropriate here to snatch food from the mouth of a vicious dog." “

Seocho looked at Mu Yirong suspiciously, revealing an expression that I read less, and you don't lie to me.

Mu Yirong habitually stretched out his hand, wanting to rub Seocho's head like rubbing Mu Yixing's head, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

Bao'er looked at Mu Yirong with pity and withdrew her hand, and said in her heart that this eldest young master is as indecisive as a woman, so he can't openly and honestly start a relationship with her young lady!

"Miss Liu wants to go back to the house, you give her a ride. “

Seocho stretched out her head from Mu Yirong's side and looked at Liu Qingyan, who was standing near the wall, and saw that Liu Qingyan was also looking at her, and immediately showed a big smile.

"Miss Liu, I'm sorry I'm asleep, so I'll send you over. “

Liu Qingyan is her object of observation, and she still has to give this little benefit. It's just that when she got up, the official robe on her body somehow hooked to the stone table, and her body was unstable, so she threw herself into Mu Yirong's arms.

Standing at the base of the wall, Liu Qingyan's face suddenly turned into the same color as the dark green creeper behind him, hidden in the darkness.

Xiao Cui'er stomped her foot angrily, and said in her heart that this Miss Cousin of Mufu still learned from her young lady.

This Miss Mufubiao is really a scheming woman, who pretends to be very aggressive on weekdays, and doesn't seem to care too much about anything. As a result, knowing that her young lady was in love with the eldest young master of Mufu, she came to insert a pole, which was really shameless!

But it doesn't matter, Seocho is a stupid goose from the mountains, how can it be compared to her young lady. With this wild girl's backdrop, Young Master Mu will definitely find more shining points in her young lady. Seocho is waiting to draw a tiger and an anti-dog according to the cat and be rejected by others!

Bao'er never thought she was smart, but this time, she stood outside the circle, looking at the gentle and warm expression of the eldest young master when she was holding Seocho, and the gentle and warm expression when she asked Seocho to walk down the aisle, and not far away, standing at the base of the dark wall, Liu Qingyan and her maidservant Xiao Cui'er The resentment in their eyes that could not be hidden in the darkness understood many things at once.

Then, she looked at Ruicho, who was standing in the center of the eye of the storm, but was unconscious, walked up to Liu Qingyan with a smile, picked up Liu Qingyan, who was trying to squeeze out a smirk on her face, and gently crossed over to the end of the wall. Bao'er suddenly felt a heavy burden on her shoulders.

A young lady who makes her family innocent and stupid, and sees the burden of seeing the true face of people!

After Seocho crossed the wall with Liu Qingyan, Xiao Cui'er and Mu Yirong were left on the side of the courtyard wall, Xiao Cui'er forced Mu Yirong to look at her, and her voice was as crisp and loud as a silver bell.

"Young Master Mu, a woman who is so low-voiced and courageous to show her heart to you, but if you have a little heart, it shouldn't make her sad. “

Mu Yirong frowned slightly when he heard Xiao Cui'er like this, and with persecutive words.

Xiao Cui'er didn't care about Mu Yirong's thoughts and feelings: "Master Mu, let's not talk about anything else, let's just say that my young lady has been busy for you recently, shouldn't you also give her some small gifts, such as rouge, gouache, hairpins and other things." This is the least etiquette that a person should have, and presumably Young Master Mu will not understand it. And "

After that, Seocho jumped over from the opposite side, wrapped his arms around Xiao Cui'er's waist, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you home." “

Xiao Cui'er's heart was shocked, as if there was a warm current stirring, staring at Seocho's close, smooth face as moonlight, her heart beat violently.

In a trance, Xiao Cui'er was hugged by Seocho and flew up. However, she quickly came back to her senses and turned her head to look at Mu Yirong who was leaning down: "Young Master Mu, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches." “

The end of Xiao Cui'er's words floated in the Xianyuan, and Mu Yirong stared at the wall in front of him, hidden among the green leaves of the creeper, and the yellow and green flower bones that slightly protruded.

In the past, there was no shortage of official ladies in Shangjing who threw olive branches to Mu Yirong, after all, when he was admitted to the Jinshi and became a flower explorer, he was in the limelight in Shangjing for a while.

Among them, some people were even more enthusiastic than Liu Qingyan, and they almost packed a roll of covers, directly broke through the door of Mu Mansion, and moved to Mu Yirong's house.

There was even a time when Mu Yirong went to Xishi'er to investigate the case, and was surrounded by the big girls and little daughters-in-law all over the street, and almost ripped off his clothes.

It is similar to the fact that when Huaxian Ling Pan An drove around Luoyang City, he was almost drowned by the fruits and flowers thrown by those women who admired him.

Later, after the nineteenth prince Xuanyuan Yang knew about this, he smiled and said that he wanted to help Mu Yirong solve his troubles, and it was still a good way to solve it once and for all.

The so-called good way of the nineteenth prince Xuanyuan Yang once and for all is to be very shameless like an octopus wrapped around Mu Yirong's body in front of the public, provoking a group of women who want to pounce on Mu Yirong to be discouraged!

After that, in less than an hour, Mu Yirong was good at the south wind, which was the rumor of the nineteenth prince's guest at the curtain, just like the warm wind that swept across the river in spring, adding a layer of chill to the ripples in the hearts of countless girls, making some people's hearts melt with ice and snow.

The little officials of the Songhua Pavilion in Shangjing City are like crucians jumping out of the ice across the river, wave after wave, delivering letterheads with dried flowers of "Parallel Lotus" to Mufu.

Master Mu Jingzhong was so angry that he burned all the fragrant letterheads, and then scolded his eldest son, who has been smart and sensible since he was a child, for the first time in his life.

At that time, the eldest lady Tang added a touch of money to the reason for Mu Yirong to stay away from the Nineteenth Prince. But seeing that her husband scolded her precious son, Mu Jingzhong had a black face and was capable, so she went to teach the absurd and amorous Nineteen Princes a lesson, blaming their innocent and implicated son for what to do.

The Nineteenth Prince's excessively extreme approach made many women in Shangjing lose their hearts to Mu Yirong, and some women felt that they couldn't get it and couldn't cheapen other women, thinking that it would be better for Mu Yirong and the Nineteenth Prince to get together.

There are even some people who have become "real" die-hard fans of the "fake" relationship between the two, which is really ironic.

However, because of this, Mu Yirong has now become much more at ease in Shangjing City.

Everyone covered their mouths and snickered and pointed at him, which was much better than directly pounced on him and tore him.